Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1292

Back in the headquarters of Starlight Entertainment, Octavia went straight to the general manager's office to vent her frustration.

"Mr. Teller." Octavia straddled Pablo's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, desperately showing her cleavage. "I've been so wronged today. Aren't you going to stand up for me?"

Pablo stared at her cleavage intently and replied, "Of course, I have to take care of it. Who bullied my precious Octavia?"

"Who else could it be?" Octavia leaned in closer, her cleavage almost touching Pablo's face. "It's Helen Spencer. The one who did livestream and competed with our variety show before.

"She also walked out during the recording today, totally disregarding Starlight Entertainment. From what I see, she even wants to poach Ryan. You can't just ignore this."

Upon hearing this, Pablo's expression turned solemn as he adjusted his glasses and asked skeptically, "What do you mean? Helen wants to poach my artist?"

He had long suspected that Helen had an extraordinary background. If she had no backers, how could she have become so wildly popular online on her own?

"Exactly." Octavia exaggerated, "You should have seen how Ryan was captivated by her. If I hadn't run quickly, I may have ended up fighting with him. Touch here to feel how fast my heart beats. You must avenge me."

With that, she placed Pablo's hand on her chest.

Pablo smiled lecherously and savored the moment before making up his mind. "Yes, we must get back at her. Since she's useless to me, she should be eliminated."

Pablo had been smiling all evening, and his expression started to look unnatural now. Yet Vince still remained silent, and Pablo couldn't help but feel anxious.

He wondered what was wrong with the fool today. Vince used to be quick to spend money, but why was he resistant today? Could it be that the conditions weren't tempting enough?

After some pondering, Pablo placed his hand on Vince's shoulder and whispered in Vince's ear, "I'll arrange for you to experience the charm of the National Beauty. How does that sound? Hmm?"

Vince immediately turned his head upon hearing that. Pablo thought he had finally hit the nail on the head and grinned lecherously.

Vince also chuckled. Then, he suddenly poured the glass of wine he was holding onto Pablo's face.